The Bound Collision

Chapter 39

GEMINI'S POV:-

A small smile tugged at my lips as I reached out, brushing a few damp strands of hair away from his forehead. My fingers lingered, tracing the warmth of his skin. I couldn't help but marvel at how serene he looked, how different this moment was compared to the intensity we'd just shared.

Fourth had simply passed out of exhaustion before I could even reach my edge in our last round. After the climax, when I had pulled out, he had already drifted off into his unconsciousness. 

I felt a bit guilty

I had exhausted him a bit too much

I know he had repeated to me, quite a few many times, that he could not take it anymore, but then he can't just say he wants me to stop and then look at me with those eyes, which are filled with want and hunger and tears and then expect me to stop. 

I had never felt this side of me rise before-I couldn't stop myself whenever Fourth showed that side of his. The mafia clan leader Fourth Nattawat Jirochtikul is amazing - the dominating, fierce, sassy and feisty Fourth,  but those moments when he simply gives in and submits to me, allowing me to have my way-I have no fucking idea what turns in me. Like Fourth was today, allowing me to have my way as he laid there whimpering, all open to taking whatever I had to give.

All the anger and frustration I had after coming across her in the mall immediately melted away when Fourth had pressed his lips against mine. I did actually kiss him at first out of the desperate need to try and distract myself but when he had looked into my eyes-"-will you just take me already"-I swear all my hesitation broke down in a second.

I stared at Fourth as he laid there like a log-I couldn't stop myself from pressing my lips firmly against his forehead. My baby looks soo ethereal. I glanced at the clock on the wall-exact 4:50 am-No shockers, of course he is exhausted, I had worn him off completely.

I was feeling a bit uneasy, we both were extremely dirty, sticky and sweaty. A mixed smell of our sweat, arousal and bodily fluids still hung around as our legs were still tangled with each other. My first thought was to clean up Fourth and to also take a bath, but then, apart from all things at this point, I just wanted to stay close to Fourth and sleep-and that's exactly what I did.

I slightly lifted Fourth's head before sliding my arm under it as I pulled Fourth as close as I could, before his face was in my neck and I had wrapped my arms around him. I pulled the blanket over him as I rested my cheeks against his head.

This feels soo fucking nice. 

I kissed his head for the last time before slowly drifting off to sleep.

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I woke up to a loud thud, the sound jolting me out of a deep sleep. My heart raced as I bolted upright, instantly disoriented. I scanned the bed, when I realized Fourth wasn't beside me.

A muffled "ouch" followed by a groan reached my ears, and I quickly glanced down to find him sprawled on the floor, tangled in the sheets. "Fourth!" I practically shouted, scrambling out of bed and nearly tripping over the blankets myself.

I dropped to my knees beside him, my hands immediately reaching to help him up. "What happened? Are you okay? How did you fall?" My words tumbled out, laced with worry as I gently lifted him and settled him back on the bed. His face was flushed, a mix of embarrassment and pain flickering across his features.

"I...just wanted to go to the bathroom", he said, his voice almost a whisper

"But how did you fall?", I asked, extremely worried at this point of time